This is a song about "The chronic"

Me and homies sat back, relaxed blazin' chronic,

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Shook the rap game like tectonics, hydroponic chronic got my lungs pneumonic

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

The afrocentric rappers spittin', blazin' chronic,

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

Blast the music up real loud, weed, beer, smokin' chronic,

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

I'm like dre in the chronic i'm powerful like hero from a comic

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

Chronic in my system, liquor in my cup

Stayin' on it, sittin' back while i puff, blazin' chronic,

Goin' finally give a nigga leg room and a whip

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

The insomnia that's chronic